He is terribly afraid of dying because he hasn’t yet lived.
As far as I have seen, at school...they aimed at blotting out one's individuality.
Atlas was permitted the opinion that he was at liberty, if he wished, to drop the Earth and creep away; but this opinion was all that he was permitted.
There will be no proof that I ever was a writer.
Every word first looks around in every direction before letting itself be written down by me.
I carry the bars within me.